I know you. No one on this earth knows you better.
It's almost ready my love. Then we can be together. I think I'm close enough to make the first move, though. Set the stage so to speak.
As I watch you now, you look like you are deep in thought about something. That furrow is there on your forehead that only appears when you are in deep contemplation.
I wish I could ask you what you are thinking about. But not yet. The timing has to be just right or it will be ruined. I mess everything up. That's what Momma always tells me. Not this time. This time will be perfect.
It won't be long now. Not long at all until you are mine.
Merci pour la lecture!